Sarah McKeever Hitt : Writing

A hush and promise.

A hush and promise.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


This time I am a lot older and wiser able to make decisions based on facts rather than ideals placed upon me by people who are selling an image M..
Even in our neverland.

Even in our neverland.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


This morning I saw your shadow on my wall again, Your arms were long and spread out like Christ and your head was tilted to the side, almost begg..
bottle

bottle

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I am battered, bruised, bleeding through bandaged elbows Cut short of glory and held in front of hungry sharks Scantily clad and freezing to death o..
silly crazy self loving heart.

silly crazy self loving heart.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


My sweet sweet lover I want to thank you for being my friend. Your silly crazy self loving heart Has made me see behind my own masks Showing me in..
Typical Thursday in the kingdom of the disillusioned.

Typical Thursday in the kingdom of the disillusion..

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Typical Thursday in the kingdom of the disillusioned, all is on the up and up The man who is trying not to stare at me could care less If he is fou..
Dream walk in a vineyard.

Dream walk in a vineyard.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


This is for my friend and the love of her life. Her Knight in shiny armour if you will...
chaotic prose and bad penmanship.

chaotic prose and bad penmanship.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The authors of the past must have warned people like me hiding clues in charactors and metaphors they might as well have been speaking a dead langua..